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JUNE 16, 1955
Our Centennial
'Light, Stranger
To Franklin's visitors, here for the observance
of this community's Centennial ? WELCOME! In
the mountain idiom of saddle-bag days, " 'Light,
stranger, and come in !"
As you join us in voicing our admiration and our
gratitude to those hardy souls of another day who
laid such sure foundations for the Franklin of to
day, as we celebrate the first hundred years of
municipal progress, we trust you will feel what
we know is present ? a welcome in the very at
mosphere.
Thus words may be superfluous. We say them,
though, to make s.ure that those who are here for
the first time know that it adds a lot to our pleas
ure to have them participate in our festivities.
Those who have been here before and so have ex
perienced mountain hospitality must know it al
ready. As for our kinsmen and friends who have
wandered away, but have come back home for the
big event.it is as unnecessary for us to say the word
"welcome" as it would be for a mother as she
greets a long-gone son with hu^s and kisses."
To all of you, from first-time quests to cousins
and former neighbors ? It makes us happy to
have you here. We hope you will tarry. And when
the time comes that you must go, we shall bid
you goodbye with the earnest hope you will come
back again ? soon and often !
A Success Already
Will the weather, the three days of Franklin's
Centennial celebration, be goodv or bad? Will the
crowds be large or small? Will the program be
an outstanding success or a flop?
As this is written, nobody knows the answers
to those questions.
But even if the weather should be bad and the
crowds small and the program disjointed, in two
respects the celebration is a success already.
It is a success, first of all, because of the way
it has demonstrated the unity of the people of this
county. This is a Franklin celebration: the county
observed its centennial 25 years ago. But Franklin
and Macon County are a unit, a single indivisible
whole. So the people of the entire county were
invited to take part ? and how thev have respond
ed !
The cordiality of the invitation and the spirit
in which it has been accepted prove, once and for
all, not merely that town and country are interde
pendent, with identical interests, but that both
the people inside the corporate limits and those
on the farm have the good sense to recognize that
truth.
And the celebration is a success already because
it is certain to. be authentic. A few false notes,
perhaps, have crept in (that is almost inevitable in
a project of this magnitude) : on the whole, though,
it will have an unmistakable Franklin color and
flavor, because it grow- out of Franklin's roots.
Those in charge chose the much harder, but far
truer, course when they ruled out professional
direction, on the- sensible theory that emphasis
should be put on the spirit of Franklin, on its lore
and traditions, rather than exterior finish.
So if the celebration should prove a bit amateur
ish, that is because it is home-made: and if it ap
pears home-made, that is because we were deter
mined, from the outset, that it should not be just
another centennial celebration, exactly like scores
Thi* republic was not established by cowards; and cowards
will not preserve It. ? Elmer Davis.
of others, but something distinctively Franklin-ish.
(What, indeed, could be more characteristic of this
* community than that very determination!)
'Freedom of Religion Day '
It was a happy thought to follow the three days'
celebration of Franklin's Centennial with "Free
dom of Religion Day" on Sunday.
A happy thought not merely because it is pecu
liarly appropiate here, since mountain people al
ways have so fiercely guarded their right to per
sonal independence. It was a happy thought, too,
because we are celebrating, among other things,
progress through freedom. And freedom of religion
is basic to all our other American freedoms.
Those other freedoms, in fact, themselves have
a religious background: they grow out of the con
viction that every man has the inalienable right
to the freedom to develop to the full all that his
Creator put within him.
And how long would our other freedoms last, once
a man's right to worship God in his own way, at.
his. own time ? or even at no time! ? were lost?
When the Bill of Rights was written, it was no
accident that the very first freedom it guaranteed
was that of religion. And should we, in this diffi
cult atomic age, let go of that freedom, it will be
no accident that we lose all the others.
Others' Opinions
BIG DOIN'S OVER IN MACON
(Sylva Herald!
Those "bearded men" who have been slipping over the line
from Macon into Jackson for the past few weeks remind us of
the summer of 1951 when Jackson County men went all-out
in growing beards for our centennial celebration, and remind
us that next week, June 16, 17 and 18 will be Red Letter Days
for Franklin, our neighbor town, as it observes its 100th an
niversary with some mighty big "Doin's". The three-day pro
gram of fun and recreation is designed to bring back mem
ories of the past and to mark 100 years of steady progress and
development by this, one of Western North Carolina's most
progressive communities.
Among the hundreds of visitors who will enjoy the occasion
with the people of Franklin and Macon County, are expected
several dignitaries, including Governor Luther Hodges, Senator
Kerr Scott and Congressman George A. Shuford.
Whatever success the celebration may have, and we expect
it to be a big success, Franklin people can take much pride
because of the fact that they have not followed the -plan of
most towns and counties in putting on a celebration. No out
side people have been employed to help stage the centennial
... it has been planned by local people and everything about
it will be purely Franklin and Macon County. The people of
Jackson are much interested in their program and we wish
them much success in their big undertaking.
MR. EDISON FORGETS
(Wall Street Journal)
The life of Thomas Edison, probably due to his intense
powers of concentration, is dotted with stories of his absent
mindedness. The classic of the collection, however, has to do
with the afternoon he stepped down from his train at the
familiar Orange, N. J., station. And the station manager,
who'd had great experiences with the inventive genius, said:
"Welcome home again, Mr. Edison. Say, you didn't leave any
thing on the train, did you?"
"Why, I don't think so," replied Edison, looking about vague
ly and patting his pockets. At that moment his eyes rested on
a window of the stopped train. Mrs. Edison, his bride of a
fortnight, whom he was bringing home from their honey
moon, was sitting there dejectedly.
QUOTE FROM LINCOLN
(Bennett Cerf in Saturday Review)
Having just come from Lincoln country, the Great Emanici
pator was very much in my mind, and I was delighted when
MATTER FOR PARENTS7
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somebody told a story about him (credited to author Robert
Yoder) that I never had heard before.
Mr. Lincoln had bought a seat for a show In Springfield,
and arrived just as the curtain rose. His eyes riveted on the
stage, he thoughtlessly placed his tall silk hat on the seat next
to him, open end up. Entered a very stout lady, who sank
Into the empty seat. There was a loud crunch, and she jump
up with a cry of fright. Mr. Lincoln ruefully rescued his hat,
which now looked like a black silk pancake. "Madam," he de
clared softly, "I could have told you my hat wouldn't fit you
before you tried it on."
ACCENTUATE THE POSITIVE
(West Bend, Wise., News)
Clear-thinking people have long since becojne aware of the
evils of Communism and the dangers of its attendant fellow
travelers. However, we sometimes seem to forget ? or fail to
emphasize ? those advantages which we have as a free people.
We just accept them as we do our dally bread, our pay checks
and our new automobiles. But that attitude can harm us
greatly.
We must remember that all our hard-won freedoms are here
for us to enjoy because sometime, somewhere, men fought ,
and died for them. They died in the early wilderness days
while setting up colonies when they were attacked by natives.
They died in battle to win freedom for themselves and not (be
slaves to a dominating overlord. And then, for generations,
these hard-won freedoms were consolidated, defended against
those who would take them away, and preserved for those still
to come.
STRICTLY
PERSONAL
By WEIMAR JONES
Like any milestone that
sharply marks the close of a
period of time, the Franklin
Centennial observance stirs
memories.
A hundred years! ? how
brief a space, as history meas
ures time! how vast a period,
in terms of change!
And since pictures of events
and people and experiences are
etched most deeply on memory
when there is contrast, especi
ally the contrast brought about
by change, memories today are
not for the old only; for this
has been a century character
ized by change, by a change
that has accelerated its pace,
year by year; so that, whether
one be nine or ninety, he can
not look back without being
struck by the change-contrasts
of this hurrying age.
Memories, too, whether of old
or young, are likely to grow
a bit confused . . . like some
thing seen in a dream. For so
vivid are the pictures drawn
from stories told us as chil
dren, by parents, grandparents,
or great uncles or aunts, it
is easy to delude ourselves into
believing that some incident at
Seven Pines or in the Argonne,
a conversation with an Indian
chief in Franklin, the terror
of the community when typhoid
swept the area, leaving scores
of new-made graves ... it is
easy to delude ourselves into
believing these things were
our own experiences.
So, strangely intermingled,
are a picture of livery stables
and hoss traders and one of
the way the wind filled out
that boy's white shirt as he
<rode away on the first bicycle
we ever saw . . . the memory
of how gently the black hands
of a slave borne home the gray
clad body of the young man
killed in northern Virginia . . .
with the arrival of the train
in Franklin drowsy Sunday
afternoons, when seeing, and
hearing, it come in was excite
ment enough to last a week.
Memories of moonlight boat
rides on the Little Tennessee
River, with banjos thumping
and young voices singing . . .
and of the thrill, and the ner
vousness, of the first day at
school (was it at the old Aca
demy or in the Masonic Hall,
or perhaps at "Knowledge
Hill"?) ... Of sleeping, under
the stars, ? in the back of the
covered wagon, on Wayah Bald,
. . . and of the shiny new car
or the first anirplane ride . . .
Of the bucket brigade that
valiantly but vainly fought the
ravenous flames of a Franklin
,fire . . . And of the first time
we saw our name in print, in
the local newspaper . . . Of
an attitude approaching dis
dain for the early tourists, who
seemed "stuck up" . . . and the
pretty girl, who came with
them, so secretly adored . . .
Of Franklin's only lynching . . .
and of the joy of intellectual
discovery when we found what
we thought a new Idea ... Of
sweaty days in the corn field
. . . and of the first powered
lawnmower ... Of the favorite
old Indian hidden in the attic,
so he could escape the "trail of
tears" to the West . . . and of
the sadness that spread over
the town when word came that
a beloved young man, gone
West to seek his fortune, had
died in that far off land . . .
Of tacky parties and candy
pullings . . . and of the first
trip to a city ... Of the thrill
that must have come to at
least four Franklin generations
on seeing, on returning from
the first time away at school,
the first faint grayish-blue of
a mountain peak, off yonder
... Of sitting on a mountain
peak and watching a thunder
storm in the valley below . . .
and of the first time Dad let us
drive the tractor ... Of the
fear of being laughed at as
a mountain hick . . . and of
the astounding self-assurance
of youth ... Of portracted
meetings in the old days . . . and
of cokes between Sunday school
and church ... Of walking
silently, a little awed by the
beauty of the night, and look
ing at the Ridgepole that seem
ed so close, in the moonlight,
you could almost reach out
and touch it . . .
Calls Censorship Of Comic Books' Unconstitutional
Sam Ragan in News and Observer
Censorship of comic books is
an unconstitutional method of
combatting the problem of juv
enile delinquency, the American
Civil Liberties Union declared
last week in a statement filed
with the Senate Judiciary Sub
committee on Juvenile Delin
quency.
The statement by the ACLU is
particularly pertinent in North
Carolina now in view of the
1955 Legislature's action in
passing" a censorship law.
"At this time," the statement
says, "there has been no show
ing that the circulation of crime
comic books constitutes a clear
and present danger." Unless
such a danger is shown "and
there are inadequate alternative
means to combat this evil, there
Is no justification for cutting
into a basic right guaranteed
by the U. S. Constiution, a free
press unhampered by govern
mental interference." The ACLU
said "the danger of censorship"
Is equally to be feared, and "to
suppress books in the absence
of a clear and present danger,
even offensive comic books, is
in violation of the First Amend
ment. And the weakening of the
First Amendment can lead to
the undermining of our free in
stitutions, which we want our
children and their children to
enjoy and respect."
"To institutionalize the cen
sor and his scissors is a real
danger. Governmental censor
ship, even in a limited form,
has within it the means of 'de
stroying the climate needed to
nurture tree thought and ex
pression ? the minds of free
men," the ACLU statement de
clares.
A law banning . publications
devoted chiefly to criminal news
and stories of bloodshed, lust,
and crime cannot meet consti
tutional standards, the ACLU
contends, and warns further of
the bootlegging of banned books
and the consequence of mak
ing them more desirable.
As for volunteer "watchdog
committees," the ACLU declar
ed, "Certainly individual mem
bers of the community have the
right to decide what they or
their children should read, but
concerted action designed to de
cide the reading fare of the
entire community constitutes an
attempt to enforce conformity,
a practice alien to the Ameri
can idea of free choice and our
democratic tradition." The
Union also sees nothing com
mendable in a comic book pub
lishers code. "Although a single
publisher may prescribe for
himself any set of standards he
may desire for the publication
of material, a different situa
tion exists where a significant
segment of the industry agrees
to abide by a code. Collective
adherence to a single set of
principles in a code has the ef
fect of limiting different points
of views . .
The ACLU suggests, as we
have suggested here before, that
the problem of crime comic
books is a matter for the par
ents themselves ? "parental con
trol over reading habits of their
children."
In my opinion the Federation
of Woman's Clubs is making a
serious assault on basic Amer
ican liberties in its demands for
book banning and- censorship in
North Carolina. And the Legis
lature showed a disregard for
the Constitution in yielding to
this pressure group. Even the
man who introduced the bill,
Rep. Sam Worthington, felt that
vigorous enforcement of the
law would mean its repeal. The
men who are charged with en
forcement ? sheriffs, policemen,
constables, etc. ? are hardly the
men with judgment to decide
what we or our children should
read. No one Is wise enough to
be a censor.
The North Carolina book ban
ning law never should have
been passed. It should not stay
as the law.
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News Making
As It Looks
To A Maconite
? By BOB 8LOA*
Have the labor unions reach
ed the point of diminishing re
turns as far as usefulness is
concerned. While I regard my
self as being somewhat of a
pro labor person, I am disturb
ed by some of labor's recent ac
tions. I wonder If such mea
sures as the minimum wage law
and the guaranteed annual
wage will work against the gen
eral welfare of the working man
rather than for his common
good. I feel that the leaders of
tne labor
groups must !i
know this, but \
like a rulpr
who remains
in power by ;
feeding the
appetite of his
subjects on
military vic
tories, they of
fer these pse
udo gains re
gardless of the
Sloan
results in the future.
Any person may ask how can
a raise in the minimum wage
hurt the working man? The ob
vious answer is of course that
it might set off an inflationary
spiral which would rob the
working man of his gains by
increasing his living costs.
Then, too, there is always the
clanger that American products
might be priced out of the for
eign field.
There is also a less obvious
result, I think. To produce, you
must have trained workers. To
get good experienced craftsmen
takes time. A man does not learn
a craft in a week, a month, or
even a year. It takes time to
really master a trade. If the
minimum wage is set so high,
will industry be able to pay the
apprentice wage long enough to
adequately train men, or will
partly trained workmen who
pass as masters of the trade
weaken the whole American
production system?
The guaranteed annual wage,
it seems, to me, is going to
make it even more difficult for
the small factory or shop to
continue to operate. Don't a
great many workers some day
hope to have small plants of
their own? Such a dream will
be more difficult to realize if
a plant is required to have a
large reserve in capital such as
would be necessary to finance
a guaranteed wage plan.
We wonder if the workers at
Ford plant were cautioned that
they might be destroying their
own chances of either working
in or having a small business
when they created this two
edged sword?
Do You
Remember?
(Loo kin j backward through
the files of The Press)
50 YEARS AGO THIS WEEK
Miss Mary Daniel, of Char
lotte C. H., Va., arrived Satur
day for a visit to her sister,
Mrs. W. W. Sloan.
Misses Pearl and Maud Barn
ard returned home Saturday
from the State Normal and In
dustrial College, at Greensboro.
Mr. Charles Bell left Monday
after a two-weeks' visit here for
his home at Fort Smith, Ark.
He goes by way of Louisville
and will take in the reunion.
25 YEARS AGO
Miss Bess Hines left High
lands Friday to spend the
month of June with her aunt
and uncle, Mr. and Mrs. Jack
Jussely, and family, at Mount
Pleasant, S. C. ? Highlands item.
Miss Hattie Brendle is at
home from the central part of
the state where she has been
teaching.
Mrs. George Johnston and
little son left Sunday for a
two-weeks' visit to Mrs. Johns
ton's parents in Athens, Ga.
10 YEARS AGO
Mrs. Marshall McElroy, of
Spartanburg, S. C., is spending
several days visiting her fath
er, W. G. Hall, and Mrs. Hall,
at their home on Bonny Crest.
.Mrs. Russell B. Eaton, of Bos
ton, Mass., arrived Tuesday for
a visit with her parents. Prof,
and Mrs. B. E. Fernow, at their
summer place on Mirror Lake.
?Highlands item.
Mi s. Lallie Sherrill and daugh
ter, Miss Fan Sherrill, are
spending several days in Knox
ville, Tenn., with their daugh
ter and sister, Mrs. Bill School
ey, and Mr. Schooley.
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